"Oh my god! After entering the true energy realm, Xiao Yi's physical body seems to be stronger."
"The physical body of a half-step Wuhou realm powerhouse is probably nothing more than this. If he is allowed to continue to grow, it will be okay." Many students in the mountain couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
You know, Xiao Yi's cultivation is only at the third level of Qi! But his physical body has become so powerful.
If he were allowed to step into the half-step Wuhou realm, there wouldn't be many people who could compete with him.
"Hmph! No matter how strong your body is, is it as strong as my weapon?" Zuo Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and there was a purple-gold snake spear in his hand.
The tip of his spear shone with a terrifying cold light, and it was obvious at a glance that it was extremely sharp.
"That's Senior Brother Zuo Feng's Mountain Splitting Spear, which is considered top-notch among treasure-level weapons."
"There will definitely be no problem in using it to break Xiao Yi's body." Some students couldn't help but sneered.
Someone once saw Zuo Feng use this spear to pierce a treasure-level shield.
Therefore, even if Xiao Yi's physical body is really comparable to ordinary treasures, it will be difficult to resist this magical weapon.
"A Hundred Battles Spear Technique." The next moment, Zuo Feng shouted loudly and performed an extremely terrifying spear technique.
In an instant, the spear in his hand turned into terrifying poisonous snakes, stabbing Xiao Yi from all directions.
At the same time, there was a ball of golden energy that surged out of Zuo Feng's body, crushing towards Xiao Yi like a hill, trying to immobilize Xiao Yi's body.
"Wind Dragon Palm."
Faced with this powerful blow, Xiao Yi's expression remained calm, a little green light bloomed out of his right palm, and he slapped it forward.
Hiss hiss.
In an instant, fierce winds, mixed with violent infuriating energy, roared out from Xiao Yi's palm, splitting Zuo Feng's infuriating energy.
Sonorous, sonorous.
Then, Xiao Yi's palm glowed, and there was a terrible strong wind entwining it, as if it had turned into a peerless magic sword, which kept violently colliding with the snake spear in Zuo Feng's hand.
What?
Zuo Feng's expression suddenly changed, and the spear in his hand was actually knocked away, unable to harm Xiao Yi at all.
In just a few breaths, the two of them fought for dozens of rounds.
Whenever the snake spear in Zuo Feng's hand was about to stab Xiao Yi, it was always easily deflected by Xiao Yi's palm.
What shocked Zuo Feng even more was that Xiao Yi's power was so great that his snake spear was almost knocked away several times.
The left winger even had an illusion.
The person he was fighting was not a person, but a young real dragon.
"How could this happen? Even Senior Brother Zuo Feng can't do anything to Xiao Yi."
"The ten moves have already passed, but nothing happened to Xiao Yi. How could there be such a freak in this world?" The expressions on the faces of all the students froze at this time, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed the facts in front of them.
A warrior at the third level of Zhenqi actually competes with the top thirty beings in the inner courtyard.
This is simply like a fantasy.
"No wonder my uncle asked me to get rid of him. This guy's potential is too strong. If he is given enough time to grow, he will definitely have endless troubles." Even Jin Zhao could no longer remain calm at this time.
His facial features were twisted together, and his expression looked unusually ferocious.
Although he was very reluctant to admit it, Xiao Yi's strength was really much stronger than what he was back then.
This was definitely a fatal blow to him.
There was a loud bang.
At this moment, a figure flew out like a bird with broken wings.
After fighting for more than twenty rounds, Zuo Feng finally couldn't resist Xiao Yi's offensive and was knocked away by his punch.
Even the snake spear in his hand completely escaped from his palm at this time and fell into a patch of weeds.
"No, how could I lose to this guy." A few dozen feet away, Zuo Feng barely managed to steady his body, with blood constantly spilling from the corner of his mouth.
With just one punch, several of his ribs were broken by Xiao Yi, and even his internal organs suffered considerable trauma.
However, he still did not admit defeat.
Because this is absolutely an unimaginable shame for him.
"Xiao Yi, I'm going to kill you." The next moment, a terrifying aura suddenly emitted from Zuo Feng's body.
His body suddenly rose three to four feet taller, and was covered with patches of pale golden scales, making him look extremely ferocious.
This is the divine power of his bloodline, which can turn him into a humanoid ferocious beast, and his combat power will instantly increase several times.
"Death." Zuo Feng roared angrily and grabbed Xiao Yi with his thick arm.
There was a loud bang.
Xiao Yi punched out and immediately collided with the arm, causing white air waves to be generated within a radius of dozens of feet.
Xiao Yi discovered that after Zuo Feng's transformation, his defense was several times stronger than before, and he was actually able to withstand his fists.
"Xiao Yi, I want you to die without a burial place. This is what you will get if you anger me." Zuo Feng roared repeatedly, his bloody mouth full of sharp fangs, like a monster.
His speed was much faster than before, his arms danced continuously, and he kept slapping down towards Xiao Yi.
With such fighting power, even a master like Luo Xie would be killed in an instant.
Rumble.
In the mountains, rocks kept breaking apart, and nothing left intact wherever Zuo Feng's body passed.
At this time, he had completely lost his mind, and his only purpose was to kill Xiao Yi.
Whoosh.
Xiao Yi dodged, narrowly avoiding Zuo Feng's attack, and instantly arrived above his head.
His expression was slightly cold, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Since the other party wants to kill him, there is no need for him to be polite to the other party.
"Wind and Thunder Palms."
In the next moment, Xiao Yi's palms merged together, and a half-moon-shaped thunder light flew out from them, slashing towards Zuo Feng's neck.
There was a loud pop.
The scales on Zuo Feng's neck suddenly shattered, and an extremely huge wound appeared on it, with blood gushing out like a spring.
Zuo Feng's figure suddenly trembled, his eyes filled with fear and despair.
He never imagined that he would die in the hands of a warrior at the third level of Zhenqi.
"Oh my God! Senior Brother Zuo Feng was killed."
"How is this possible?" Seeing Zuo Feng's body crashing to the ground, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill rising behind their backs.
No one could imagine this scene, including Jin Zhao.
"Death." Jin Zhao's face was extremely gloomy, and he finally couldn't suppress the murderous thoughts in his heart, so he took action against Xiao Yi.
Whoosh.
The next moment, a jade-green feather flew out of Jin Zhao's body, like a flying sword, and shot toward Xiao Yi's throat. (To be continued.)